The demon ran down the hall at a frantic pace.

Angelic laughter followed not fair behind.

The angel screamed in protest.

"Face your fate with pride cowardly demon!" The angel said. Hunger clear on her face.

Her angelic wings flapping with clear anticipation

"Sorry lady but this demonic pelvis doesn't like the feeling of being crushed!!" The demon yelled in fear as he fled down the hall that seemed endless.

The other angels looked down, watching the chase.

Viewing from their council hall.

Some watched with interest.

Some watched with joy.

One watched in concern.

And the head watched in judgement.

But all had one thought on their mind.

'That demon better survive so I can get my piece!'